Revenge of the Beautiful "The Return of a Bad Wife"
Party²

Hardika and his wife greet Dylan and his extended family, Mei clumsily when it comes to face to face with Ethan, once Ethan was the only young man who knew the forbidden relationship between Mei and Gerald.

Such was Gerald's dark past, it seems Gerald himself no longer bothered what and how May is today. Gerald's focus is diverted to his favorite foster sister.

In the middle of the party noise Indar actually pale-faced, from earlier his phone rang and text messages from Deden number continuously terrorized him.

📩 "Indar, get ready with your death too! You'll be found horrible in an empty building like me."

Unable to bear the threat of Shara, Indar eventually floated a phone call and shortly thereafter connected.

"Hello, damned lady!" He held his voice so it wouldn't go anywhere.

📞 "Hi Indar. You seem to miss me, if you miss me, have a little patience, we'll meet soon."

"Dick, how dare it be on the phone, just be careful when I see you, I'm really going to kill you, don't play around with me handicapped woman!" Ketus Indar detached loudly. He did not even realize that he was still in the middle of the party crowd.

Some people around him looked down at Indar, some shuddered in horror at the word of the woman's threat.

📞 "Ssuuuutttt. Don't be so hard, people can think you're a crazy psychopath." That shitty sounding crackle.

Indar circulated a glance, where everyone stared dislikefully at him, if in retrospect, his words just now were indeed quite strange "Stop terrorizing me, tell me what you want a disabled woman!" Whisper with a little shut mouth and the tip of his smartphone.

📞 "Convince Zif to divorce me, have him sign the divorce suit I sent him tonight."

"What, divorce?" Indar gasps, at first thinking Shara is threatening him so that he no longer bothers Zif, but instead, Shara asks for help for the divorce.

📞 "Well, convince him to sign our divorce papers immediately." After that, the phone connection was cut off.

"Damn!" Indar rubbed his sweaty forehead "Oh Lord, didn't if Zif knew Shara was still alive there would be a chance of them turning back? Why should I tell him?" Mumbled.

Indar took one red drink from the bartender's table, he sipped the water until it was not restless, not satisfied with one glass, he grabbed another glass, he grabbed another glass, he took back his second drink.

Clik.... The text message shook his phone, Indar could not immediately read it.

📩 "Indar, the drink I've given a little cyanide, carefully follow me to hell."

"Geez-uhuk!" Indar coughed after spitting out his drink.

Everyone looked at him in wonder. Indeed, Indar's behavior became the spotlight of many people. The new madman, that's what the guests say.

Indar beat the upper part of his own chest trying to bring out again the liquid he drank on his glass "Uhuk-uhuk!"

"City, ..." Someone touched his shoulder, Indar turned his head and his future-in-law's face looked worried "What's wrong?" Ask.

Indar took a tissue and wiped his lips, he turned to his right and left to make sure no one listened to their conversation "Shara Om, Shara terrorized me." Evidently.

Hardika frowned "Shara, Shara who?"

"Shara Om, Shara Zif's wife."

"Don't tell you, how can it be, you see for yourself, Shara was brought home by the Zifites and buried properly." Sergey Hardika.

"I didn't believe Om at first, but he's really alive, just now he scared me, he said put cyanide in my drink. Means Shara's in the middle of the party." Indar Terang.

"No way." Despite saying so, Hardika never doubted the daughter of her favorite sidekick.

"Excuse me, ..." In the midst of their tension, Beautiful is present trying to take over the attention of "Night Om Dika." His greeting smiled.

Hardika turned to her "Oh, Beautiful night, wah you are very beautiful tonight." What's behind "How are you?" Ask back.

"Good Om. But looking at the look on your face, you two are in a bad state." Said Beautiful staring at Indar and Hardika alternately.

During this time, Indar did not pay much attention to Beautiful, unlike Zif who had realized from the beginning of the meeting.

This morning she tried to ruin Beautiful's face, but then suddenly Shara appeared and terrorized herself "Don't say, Beautiful and Shara." Indar brushed his mind back because just yesterday Garry said that Beautiful is his daughter.

Looking at Indar's paled look, Shara revealed a grinning smile "You must be collecting pieces of the puzzle I made for you." His inner.

Thirty minutes of hose.

On the other side, Zif was having a friendly conversation with his CEO friends, Juhiie, Nathan and others.

In the middle of the conversation. Inadvertently Zif looked at the doctor Garry, there was a Beautiful beside the handsome man, Zif smiled at him "Beautiful, tonight she is very beautiful." Mumbled slowly.

Zif stared at Nathan "Sorry Nath, I'll excuse me for a second." Pamphitt.

Nathan smiled "Of course, please, don't hesitate to enjoy our banquet." His word.

Zif patted Nathan's arm slowly and then walked towards the beautiful who was now staring at him.

"Night Om. Pretty." It was right in front of the two people.

"Night Zif." Garry and Shara together.

About five minutes, Zif threw a pleasant sentence at Garry before then he said he brought Beautiful outside. But given the opportunity, Zif wanted to say something to the woman.

The last meeting yesterday, there was something between them. Zif shooing Beautiful in the middle of his messianic fondle.

Garry allows them to chat without her, and Beauty follows Zif's invitation to take her to a car park.

"I told you, don't get too far from me beautiful!" The woman stopped her steps when she heard a voice from the earphones in her ear.

"ziff. Where are we going?" Ask Beautiful.

Zif turned to "To the car, we're not going anywhere, just, I need to talk to you about something. We need a quiet place, don't you want to?" Ask back.

Shara nodded "All right."

Zif grabs Shara's hand and then continues to move towards her car, opening the door and letting Shara enter "Looky." Bring along.

Shara entered, sat in the passenger seat of the front of Zif closed the door, walked around and then entered and sat in the steering seat.

The atmosphere was silent because there were no more boisterous sounds from the invited guests. Zif approached him looking at Shara's face with a sweet smile on his lips "I brought you here, to apologize, sorry about yesterday - I kicked you out." Her speech.

"It's okay, Zif."

Zif clasped Shara's hand while his gaze was still too attached to her "I've decided. I want to cancel my marriage with Indar. And marry you." His word.

Shara sharpened her gaze "Are you sure Zif?" Ask.

"Yes, I'm sure I'll love you, the more days, the greater my love for you. I want to keep staring at you, along with you." Zif said.

Shara flinching.

Seeing that Zif took advantage of the opportunity to slash a little more distance between them, leaning her body closer to her Beautiful face, her hands encapsulated next to the girl's cheeks.

"Be my wife. Heal wounds. I want you, I want you, beautiful." Zif pinned his lips with his eyes closed.

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